And now, another work from renowned poet, Eldon Tubbs.

Yes, it’s not just what
It ain’t; joyous, dismal, sinner,
Saint. Starkly darkened
Neon paints, faint at feigning
Faerie feints. Swiftly drifting
Shifting spates sate psych-
Coptic caliphates; pinching,
Cinching, clinching weights,
To maimed and shameful
Reprobates; cast as
Chasms, wasted spasms,
Transient phasms wrapped
In wrath.

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